Nine Hundred and Seven. Xue Chuqing Who Did the Opposite

In the picture, Yin Tianxia's opponents are actually two people.

A light shines everywhere, like a great sun in the sky, but in its martial arts conception, it also contains the power of the sun star and the power of the aurora.

One seemed to fall in an eternal night, with darkness covering the sky and the sun, and in its martial arts conception, it was out-and-out darkness and tranquility.

These two people are not from the same sect, but come from two different inheritances.

Yan Zhaoge can recognize it, the former is the inheritance of Haoyang Palace, a great power before the Great Destruction.

In the Sanqing orthodox Taoist world on the upper side of the world, the inheritance of this faction is nowhere to be seen. I don't know if there is one in the lower world.

It is worth mentioning that, as far as Yan Zhaoge knows, the powerful man who created the Sun God's Tome before the Great Destruction was born in Haoyang Palace.

On the basis of Haoyang Palace's unique knowledge of the Haoyang Scripture, he combined what he had learned to explore the method of the Sun God's Canon.

In the Tianting Shrine's collection, compared to the incomplete Sun God's Canon, this Haoyang Sutra is well preserved.

As for the unique art of swordsmanship displayed by the other person, which contained darkness and secrets, Yan Zhaoge seemed a little unfamiliar.

"It's like a dark sword without sky." Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself.

The Wutian Dark Sword is also a unique art that was passed down before the Great Destruction, and it came from a great force called the Dark Sky Sword Sect.

However, the Wutian Dark Sword is not collected in the Tianting Shrine Library, only some brief descriptions in some literature and classics.

On the contrary, there is another kind of power embedded in this person's swordsmanship, which Yan Zhaoge is very familiar with.

One of the nine heavenly thunders, the Thunder of Eternal Night.

Thunder is everywhere, and the sky and the earth will never see light.

Until there is a thunder, the world becomes clear, and the void is shattered.

Of course, whether it is practicing the Haoyang Scripture or the Wutian Dark Sword, the foundation of these two powerful men is also the precious light of wish power.

But what Yan Zhaoge cares about is that, in his impression, no matter whether it is Haoyang Palace, or the inheritance of Wutian Dark Sword, there has never been a strong man who can claim the title of emperor.

These two people in front of them are not like the Great Emperor Youming, surpassing their predecessors.

Although there are some changes in the artistic conception of the power of the Haoyang Scripture and the Wutian Dark Sword that they display, they are weeding out the old and bringing forth the new, discarding the chaff and keeping the chaff.

But in essence, it did not surpass the inheritance before the Great Destruction.

There is no sky and dark sword, Yan Zhaoge is still not sure.

The Haoyang Scripture, Yan Zhaoge can be sure, it is no more sublime than the Haoyang Palace inheritance before the Great Destruction.

But in front of them, these two people are really powerful men who have pushed open the gate of the immortals and crossed the barrier between humans and immortals!

A strong man who can be called the emperor!

Even if it is a strong man of the Immortal Court orthodoxy, the Great Emperor is the Great Emperor, and every move of his hand is enough to destroy the world.

At this moment, the two besieged Yin Tianxia together, and shot at the same time, the light and darkness intertwined, and the world was completely distorted.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the scene of light and shadow, and slightly narrowed his eyes: "Is it also because of the wishing power?"

Facing these two people, Yin Tianxia had a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

It seemed regretful, contemptuous, angry, helpless, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Although you pushed open the fairy gate, it wasn't you who pushed the fairy gate open."

"You are above countless people, but you no longer know what the inheritance of your ancestors is talking about."

He raised his hand and pushed his palm forward flatly, in the palm of his hand, light and dark blended.

Its palm seems to be half in the light and half in the darkness, but it seems to be covered by a layer of light that is neither dazzling nor bright, neither bright nor dark.

The palm is everywhere, the light disappears, and the darkness does not exist.

Everything turned into a gray, indistinguishable light and darkness, like chaos.

Yin Tianxia said indifferently: "Before the great destruction in the past, the Dark Sky Sword Sect and Haoyang Palace often competed with my Nether Bright Sacred Cult, and it was difficult to distinguish between them."

"But today, the outcome is clear at a glance."

Yin Tianxia seemed to be descended from a god, and cast a shadow over the two opponents: "Both are practitioners, cut the path to see the true self."

With one palm of his hand, the two opponents in front of him were all defeated!

The light and shadow images come to an abrupt end here.

Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting looked at the disappearing image,

They all frowned and thought.

But everyone in Chaotic Sky Sect cursed loudly.

With a complicated expression, Yang Chong shook his head and sighed.

Yan Zhaoge came back to his senses, looked at Fu Ting, Fu Ting said, "Sure enough, it's just a simple trace left by passing by here during the fight."

"Is the remnant of the breath that you came into contact with already destroyed?" Yan Zhaoge asked Yang Chong.

Yang Chong smiled bitterly: "It should be so."

Quan Haolong said in a low voice: "Uncle Yang's incident happened, and after the elders of other divisions arrived, they completely wiped out the ruins."

Yan Zhaoge raised his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you know, besides him, where else does someone like him appear?"

Whether it was Yang Chong, Quan Haolong or the others, they were taken aback.

Those chaotic sky sect warriors said angrily: "It's a big joke for a traitor like him who is bewitched by heretics like you!"

Yan Zhaoge didn't care, just nodded slightly: "Is there only one in this Chongling Great World?"

Fu Ting looked at Yan Zhaoge, and asked via voice transmission, "You seem to have implied meaning?"

Yan Zhaoge looked around, and replied: "Emperor Youming defeated the Immortal Court lineage with one against two. Two strong men who can also be called emperors have demonstrated the strength of the orthodox lineage of our generation."

"Immortal Court Taoist warriors who saw this scene for the first time will indeed be more shocked."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were dark: "Yang Chong was not the only one who witnessed this situation, there were other people present from the Chaotic Heaven Sect at the time, why was it that only Yang Chong's precious light in his body was unstable, completely shaking his belief in the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate ?”

"Because he has the highest cultivation base and the broadest vision, so he is easy to accept changes beyond the inherent concept? Because he is actually very spiritual?"

"Although his talent and comprehension are actually very high, without relying on the power of wish, he can achieve quite a lot in normal martial arts like me." Yan Zhaoge said, "But I don't think that's the reason."

Fu Ting said slowly: "Do you suspect that someone set up some kind of mechanism in the ruins, and Yang Chong was the one who stepped on the mechanism, so the change occurred?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "People who can do such things are not like Buddhist warriors, but more like my orthodox descendants of the Sanqing."

Fu Ting pondered: "It's not impossible, but it's a pity that the ruins have been destroyed, so it's hard for us to verify."

Yan Zhaoge didn't answer, the words he just said, actually still had to finish the second half of the sentence.

In connection with the situation of his mother Xue Chuqing, and the relationship between her lineage and the Holy Cult of Youming, Yan Zhaoge had a vague feeling.

This matter is a bit like my mother's handwriting.

At his current level of cultivation, the sense of whim is not illusory, but the sense of heaven and earth in the dark, mysterious and mysterious.

You can't believe it all, but you can't believe it either.

The fact that my mother was hunted down might have something to do with the downfall of Emperor You Ming, or the Immortal Court?

Years ago, Yan Zhaoge never heard from Xue Chuqing after he missed the border between the Eastern Cangtian Realm and the Northeast Heaven Realm by one step.

Could it be that the mother did the opposite, the most dangerous place was the safest, instead she left the Taoist world of Sanqing and hid on the ground of the fairy garden? (To be continued..)

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